Vol 2 Chapter 387: Taiping bell rings, the prologue of the big match

The gossip stove crackled, and the violent shamisen fire surged in the gossip stove. From time to time, there was a trace of innate divine wind involved in the gossip stove, which intensified the fire. Please see the most complete!
Fierce fire alchemy pills, but so.
Where is Wangchen's pitiful manipulating the real fire of the three flavors, neither can make the fire too big, nor too small, let alone too urgent or too slow, this alchemy requires quite high control of the real fire of the three flavors, one is not good The end of the pill becomes ashes.
Looking at Yu Duxiu who is making alchemy with big eyes, seeing Yu Duxiu did not respond, she just closed her eyes to meditate, comprehend the magical powers, combed the mana, forgetting the dust, and had no choice but to droop her head, forcelessly stimulating the Sanwei real fire. .
If Yu Duxiu hadn’t seen Wangchen’s small actions, this girl had taken control of the mighty three-flavored fire at a young age, and she needed to polish her temper, otherwise she would be like a grandson monkey, lawless, then It's pretty good.
Strong middle players are stronger, and generations are stronger than generations.
The polishing of mana is a trivial matter, the key is the character, if the character is not, it will only make people complacent and cause disaster.
Time is slowly passing by, and there is an endless stream of people who come to ask for pill every day. Yu Duxiu doesn't care, just accepts the medicinal materials and makes people go back and wait.
Yu Duxiu comprehends combing→ǐng→iǎn→small→speaking, .2←3.⊥, while comprehending what the medicine has learned to steal the yin and yang of heaven and earth. The cultivation base should be thousands of miles away. If the mana can keep up, the combat power can be described as Rare in this world.
Yu Duxiu’s biggest shortcoming is not supernatural power, but lack of mana. Unless he can overcome the three plagues, can practice 129,600 ways and a wonderful energy, and obtain 129,600 years of mana. You can really squander mana without any scruples, and cross the world.
Time is long, and I don’t know how many years of refining the pill. Suddenly Bingzhou, which was enveloped by the entire Taiping Road, rang like a morning bell.
The sound of bells is not deafening. However, the penetrating power is very strong, and the entire Binzhou is shrouded in this bell.
"clang".
"clang".
"clang".
The bell rang three times, and the whole Bingzhou was boiling over. Numerous sects, large and small sects, and San Xiu warlocks got up and rushed toward the Taiping Road Bingzhou General Altar.
"Zongmen Great Competition, Wanzong Qihe" Yu Duxiu's eyes slowly opened. The whole body became more restrained, sitting there, as if he was a person in the world, and his breath did not leak.
When the voice fell, I saw the light path paved by rainbow lights in the distance extending into the distance. From a distance, I saw a man riding a white crane. Behind him, countless disciples lined up neatly with a colored box in his hand. He respectfully rushed towards the Taiping Road.
"Wanchuan Loess Sect congratulates the smooth progress of the Taiping Road Grand Tournament. A special gift is given."
The man who was riding the crane was sitting on the white crane, with a high voice and full of air, like a fairy family.
"The ancient beast sect came to congratulate Taiping Road Dabi on the complete success, and sent a gift specially."
In the distance, there was another group of men wearing animal skins riding various monster beasts, rushing towards Taiping Dao with a monster aura rising into the sky.
The one who took the lead was a middle-aged brawny man, who had muscles all over his body, as if he was cutting a sword. Very smooth.
This ancient beast sect cultivator's whole body was so demon-like, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. Thought it was a group of big monsters coming.
"Xuan Chizong wishes consummation of the Taipingdao merits", but I saw the fire cloud soaring into the sky again, and the scorching aura seemed to dry up the cloud head in the void.
"...".
Countless sects, countless monks, as if they were going to the fair, gathered, and the colorful road paved by the rainbow in the sky extended to the end of the world. This is the bridge to welcome guests on Taiping Road. Whenever the sect has a grand ceremony, it will inevitably open the sect and welcome guests everywhere.
"The Zongmen Competition is about to begin, let's go to Bixiu Peak" Yu Duxiu looked at Wangchen who was still controlling the real fire, and slowly let out a long breath.
Wangchen stood up immediately upon hearing this. He was overjoyed, but he immediately sat down, sitting in a dreadful manner: "Brother, if I go to Bixiu Peak, who will control this pill furnace?".
Yu Duxiu shook her head: "It's okay, I have my own way."
While speaking, I saw Yu Duxiu's palm lightly move, flick between the hair, and picked a blue silk, slightly folded, but saw that half a centimeter of the blue silk was held by Yu Duxiu in his hand and mouth. Zhong took a breath, but saw the blue silk flying in the air, turning into another jade unique show in the next moment.
Looking at Yu Duxiu, who had two faces, breaths, and movements, Wangchen immediately widened his eyes: "Brother".
"Let's go" Ignoring the dumbfounded Wangchen, Yu Duxiu walked out first.
"Brother, brother, wait for me, what kind of spell is this?" Wangchen stayed for a while, seeing Yu Duxiu walking out of the hall, and quickly followed out.
Yu Duxiu shook his head: "This is a clone technique, it is a magical power."
Looking at Wangchen's shining eyes, Yu Duxiu gently shook her head: "Your cultivation is shallow, even if you give this technique to you, you can't practice."
"Oh" Wangchen immediately drooped his head.
Yu Duxiu didn't take it seriously. The foundation of this clone technique is Haxuan good fortune. With Haxuan good fortune, this clone technique has infinite power. If it is not activated by Haxuan good fortune, this clone technique is just a common technique. It's not as good as one-tenth of the power of the body, and it can't grow. Even if you pass this technique to others, it doesn't matter, but Wangchen has not yet practiced the Sanwei Zhenhuo at home. He is practicing the clone technique, which is really powerful. If you fail to catch it, you cannot master it.
Yu Duxiu and Wangchen came all the way to the Bixiufeng Hall. Since coming to this world, Yu Duxiu seems to have developed procrastination. Every time he meets, he is guaranteed to be the last one to arrive.
Different from the desertedness of the past, at this time, the Bixiufeng Hall was densely packed with monks. The monks were neatly dressed and had stern faces. They looked towards the main hall without saying a word.
Yu Duxiu walked all the way, and all the monks saluted, whether they agreed with Yu Duxiu’s first seat or not, but now Yu Duxiu is the first one. In the Bixiu Peak, under one person and above 10,000, everyone can’t help but bow down. , Has nothing to do with strength, but rules.
Even if Yu Duxiu has no cultivation base, as long as he is the first seat of Bixiu Peak, the cultivators will still salute no matter how high your cultivation base is.
Of course, except for those real old monsters.
The real old monsters are the mighty ones who exist in the distance. They have survived to the present. In the ancient times, humans and monsters fought with each other. It is really a mighty one who tears the sky and breaks the sky. Wan old demon.
"I have seen the first seat."
"I have seen the first seat."
"I have seen the first seat."
Along the way, the cultivators bent over and hugged their fists and saluted. Yu Duxiu ignored them, but still walked forward unhurriedly. Standing outside the hall were junior appetizers, and the real old guys were all in the hall. It.
Yu Duxiu can look at everything indifferently, but she can't follow Yu Duxiu's Tao Wangchen. Seeing all the monks saluting, Wangchen keeps returning salutes, closely following Yu Duxiu with a nervous expression on his face.
The monks quietly observed Yu Duxiu’s reaction~EbookFREE.me~ Although Yu Duxiu has been in the general altar of Bingzhou for decades, legends about him have been circulated inside and outside of Kyushu, but everyone has always only heard about it. It was the first time to see Yu Duxiu without seeing his name.
Before Yu Duxiu's prestigious name was everyone like Lei Guaner, when seeing Yu Duxiu himself, everyone was a little disappointed in their hearts. This Miaoxiu is an ordinary person, not the legendary three-headed six-armed person. It looks like an imposing momentum. No, it doesn't match the identity of this first seat.
The monks secretly complained in their hearts, but they dared not say whether Yu Duxiu was worthy of this first seat, they said nothing.
Bixiufeng Hall, standing at the entrance of the main hall and looking at it, I saw that the former empty hall was neatly placed on both sides with dozens of seats. On top of each seat was a monk, or middle-aged, or elderly. , There are those who are old and young, and there are those who are full of vigor, and so on.
However, without exception, these monks faintly reveal their terrifying power. Unlike Yu Duxiu’s introverted body, these monks’ whole body aura is uttered without fear, and they are constantly whizzing horizontally and horizontally in the hall, colliding and rubbing against each other. There was a strong wind.
"Wind and rain are coming to spend the whole building, this is to give me power." Yu Duxiu kept walking and sneered to herself. To be continued. Enable new URL